Several months ago I read a novel (the title escapes me, as does the story . . . it isn't important) that was sprinkled throughout with these three words. As if the author were trying to commit them to memory and make them a permanent part of her vocabulary.

Well, I've spent far too much time scribbling notes to try and string together a clever sentence with all three words, but it's proved far too torturous for me. I did, but doubts crept in to its correctness? is that even a word? now I'll have to take a rest to get over this tortuous exchange which in itself is most likely tortious.

About Me

I live in my dream place with Husband, one beloved rescued cat and one beloved rescued dog, and the warm memories of many other treasured pets.
I rarely sleep for more than four hours at a time and would happily nap/wake/nap/wake all day and night. I am undisciplined, a classic underachiever.
I believe that inevitable tragedy is a fork in the road, offering lessons in emotional and spiritual growth.
One of my coping skills is a quick and wicked wit and I often crack me up.
I avoid people who talk neverendingly about nothing. I cannot bear unrelieved humorless negativity.
I like people who are comfortable with silence.
I like listening to people who learn from Life.
I have received a few Blogger Awards, and while I find them momentarily gratifying, they're just too much like chain emails and I gratefully decline to receive any more of them.